She became more assertive, more defiant. “Now I’ll have what I want from you, wife. Ann Veronica snatched at the opportunity, and spent most of the intervening time in the Assyrian Court of the British Museum, reading and thinking over a little book upon the feminist movement the tired woman had made her buy. The woman I wanted was another man's wife. You are a sisterless man; you have never heard the ordinary talk that goes on at a girls’ boarding-school. The three clerks fought for the only window, and saw her whisked into a hansom. “I wonder if there are any good women really. “No man can realize,” she said, “what that pit can be. You are all that I am or hope to be—the celestial atom God put into me at the beginning. Lucy stared at the girl for a long ten seconds, and then looked away. The mere enumeration of the obstacles that existed would have deterred any spirit less daring than Sheppard's from even hazarding the attempt.
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